shock!The object of online dating turned out to be...

"What does noodle mean?"

Francis adjusted his light screen so that he, like the boy on the screen, only showed one face.

It's just that he didn't expect that just after he adjusted, the boy was close to the screen again, as if he was about to stick his head in.

"Wait, Big Pigeon, your clothes are so cool. Can you send me a link?" Shu Yang watched while paying attention not to let his phone tilt, and kept trying to point at Shen Fatty's screen, "Mian Ji is Let's meet."

Although the words are light, Shu Yang is quite clear in his heart that he may not meet this big pigeon.After all, wrangling on the Internet is one thing, but it involves more things in reality.

"Yes." Francis nodded lightly as a response.According to his understanding of the boy, he also knew that he just casually said, "The clothes belong to the uniform of the legion, and they will be distributed uniformly, and will not be sold outside."

"Oh..." Shu Yang responded.

Then there was a long silence.Shu Yang didn't know what to talk about for a moment. Although the two of them talked for a long time with questions and answers, it was not an instant chat.

What's more, Shu Yang sent a message in the past, and it took a while to receive a reply.As it is now, this big pigeon is obviously not a talkative person, so it is easy to be cold.

After Shu Yang took pictures of Fatty Shen for a while, he took a tour of the club with his mobile phone.Ordinary people can't get in, so he should show it to this big pigeon.

He here is not in a hurry, but Joyce, who is far away in Capital Star, is in a hurry.

"Marshal, talk to him a few more words. When the audio is transmitted at the same time, the signal will be stronger." Joyce quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead while sending the message.

To be honest, he had never seen their marshal speak to people in such a pleasant manner, let alone engage in such a purely "wasting time" conversation.

Francis nodded in agreement.Because he could see Joyce's message, but he couldn't speak.

"Shu Yang."

"Ok?"

The boy on the screen responded quickly, looking into the screen almost as soon as he called out his name.His eyes were very clear, and his slightly immature face showed a blank look, and the thin black hair was stuck on his forehead, which was a bit silly and cute.

But Francis didn't know that this was considered cute, he just felt a sudden movement in his heart, and wanted to rub that furry head.

"fine."

Shu Yang: ...

……

Joyce watched with his own eyes that the exchange between the two ended in just five words.

This can't work, Marshal!

He couldn't rush over too recklessly.

"Do you like...these things?" Francis thought for a long time but couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe these antique cars.

It is an antique, but it can still be driven, and it should be an imitation, but it is obvious that the safety and some accessories and facilities do not use today's technology, but deliberately restore the previous backward technology.

"It's not like I like it either. It's because there will be a competition in the future, and I want to participate." Shu Yang seemed a little uncomfortable when talking about this, because this is also a dark history of his, and he didn't want to publicize it.

"Well. Although it's a competition, it's better to improve the safety." Francis gave a suggestion that was not considered a suggestion.

"The safety is already very high." Shu Yang pointed to a row of cars placed outside the club, "All have been modified, and their performance has been improved countless times compared to the original."

Francis had seen the row of cars sent to him by Shu Yang before, and he couldn't understand why they had to be made so ugly.He couldn't see the structure of the car outside, so he didn't say anything.

But now Shu Yang showed him the car being driven, but the internal structure could be seen at a glance.

But Francis didn't say much.

He walked towards Joyce's office with his light brain.

But Shu Yang couldn't see where he went, he could only see that he moved from one room to another.

In front of Francis, Joyce's optical brain screen was divided into more than a dozen large and small screens, with many information and codes listed on them.

But Fransey's eyes stayed on the top one.

On this split screen, Shu Yang's frontal photo is clearly placed on top.With clear eyebrows and clear eyes, he looks like a very well-behaved child.

Joyce gave him a look, indicating that he would be able to crack it in a short time.

Francis nodded.

When he turned his gaze to the screen again, he saw the person who was sitting in the car stepping out of the car and rushing towards the phone screen.

The split screen that could fit the entire room and car was crowded with a big face, and then the owner of this face seemed to stretch his head to look at Shu Yang's phone, leaving only one neck on the screen here, and the other Half of his face appeared on the split screen.

"Baa, who is this?" One of Fatty Shen's bad tastes is to expose Shu Yang's various nicknames in front of all kinds of unfamiliar people.

"Fuck you, fuck off." Shu Yang pushed Fatty Shen away with one hand, and then said to the big pigeon on the screen, "This is my brother. He's a little ugly, don't blame the big pigeon."

"Didn't you say you look the same as him?" Francis asked blankly.

Then he saw that the boy on the screen seemed to have choked, and then quickly made a grimace, but his tone was very serious, he was just talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Yes."

"Hmm." Francis replied, unable to know his mood.

Before he could say anything else, he heard a bang.Francis looked back to see Joyce stand up, then looked shocked.

Francis knew that this was a bit of a clue.He looked up at Joyce, and asked with his eyes if he wanted to continue the call. After seeing Joyce shook his head, Francis said to the boy in the video, "I have something to do, let's talk later."

"Oh... good." The person over there looked a little confused.

Francis quickly cut off the call and walked over to Joyce.

Joyce retracted all the split screens, leaving only the largest one, and pointed to the message above.

"Shu Yang, the place of residence is Blue Star. But... Blue Star originated from the original solar nebula, and this planet has long since disappeared into the sea of ​​stars. But now the Chinese language and English other than the common language of the empire are all Blue Star culture Legacy."

Joyce paused, "Marshal, this matter..."

"Is there anything else? Continue." Francis had a serious expression, so that everything that was illogical was explained.

Joyce took a breath and continued, "Do you still remember Professor Broad's research project? I was fortunate to participate in it for about three years. This research topic has been sealed by the royal family, but I still remember the An important direction. Before today, it was all a hypothesis. But now, we seem to have touched this direction.”

"Professor Broad believes that there are different time and space dimensions in the world. By breaking these dimensions, you can travel through time and space, maybe go back to the future, maybe go to the present, or even rejuvenate."

"Many experts have studied this direction a long time ago, but they have not found specific theoretical support. Professor Broad is different, he insists that his direction is correct."

"Now, this matter has also confirmed that he is right."

Joyce said while zooming in on another split screen, "But there are some other issues involved. The link between you and Shu Yang is not a direct link, but a channel similar to a transfer station."

"This is?" Francis narrowed his pupils and looked at the information in the light brain.

"Marshal, this matter is very important. I suggest that Professor Broad be invited here." Joyce tapped his brain, "Following this line, we discovered another civilization of the same dimension as ours, but the other party's technology It is far above us. According to our technological level, we may not be able to detect the existence of this civilization, but following this line, we have discovered them. But at the same time, they have also discovered me."

Joyce's language is easy to understand, but Francis also understands that the core things are not so easy to explain.He doesn't know the specific technological content, but he can clearly understand the huge crisis behind these few words.

What does it mean for a civilization whose development process is far ahead of theirs to watch them.

"Don't say anything, please ask a few professors of related research to continue this subject secretly, and I will stabilize the royal family and others."

Francis did not want to make this matter public, so as not to cause unnecessary disputes and turmoil.But he had to be prepared, and he had to put everyone on guard when the crisis came.

Francis frowned, looking at his own light brain.

Who would have thought that this was not a joke at all.

Professor Broad arrived very quickly, almost on the same night that Joyce's invitation letter was issued, he arrived at Francis's army in an aircraft.

Francis received him solemnly, and then the old professor had tears in his eyes, "I didn't expect to see the progress of the project in my lifetime."

Francis pursed his thin lips, "This is not a good thing, professor."

Professor Broad sighed, "Marshal, I understand your scruples, but it's hard to say whether this will be a leap. Opportunities always coexist with dangers."

After speaking, Brod led his assistant to the laboratory.

Francis and Joyce fell behind. "You didn't tell me that Professor Broad was a radical."

Listening to what his boss said, Joyce lowered his head, "Marshal, Professor Broad is not radical. He is just too obsessed with his subject."

"Watch him. If something goes wrong, stop him immediately."

"Yes."